"if you're gonna look at me like that, might as well let me kiss you" - sim jaeyun.
"I’ve wanted you for so long. Since the first time our friend group introduced us. You walked in with your long hair, your big foxy eyes, and I just… froze. Then i learned that you're older and it made me feel like I had something to prove" he lets out an airy laugh.
You just stare into his sparkly eyes reflecting the streetlights that are surrounding the park.
Focusing with an amused curve on your lips.
"you were this perfect mix, introverted in big crowds but such a charmer when it’s just us. Guys were always orbiting you, and yeah, it made me jealous sometimes, but mostly it made me want you more i won't lie, I'm kind of like that..." He looks in your eyes embarrassed looking for reassurance.
You judge him jokingly.
"You know you're popular among men?"
Your eyes shift to the extreme left avoiding the question.
"so you do.."
"i do, so what"
He sits still a bit flipping the idea in his head.
"it's kinda making me unsettled"
"why"
"jealousy i guess, don't mind me, but anyways.." he turns to look at the view again telling you everything he used to feel before you started dating.
"You’re confident at your job, scary when someone disrespects you… but then you get this unexpectedly oblivious look that makes me want to take care of you"
Your palm is holding your chin, you smile taking it in.
"what about now"
"still the same"
"you feel like you wanna protect me?"
"uhum" he looks in your eyes.
"isn't that a bit hard when I'm always acting tough"
"I don't know, I don't see you tough, i mean.. i see you capable, where i shouldn't even help you, I'm very proud of you for that, but sometimes when you don't understand a social cue and you ..."
A smile invades his face just thinking about it "..you act like you have no idea what's going on and your eyes get so big and you visibly look like you're using all your brain power to function with the group" he ends up laughing.
You're blushing.
"you're blushing" he laughs out loud.
"you're so cute" he adds, blushing himself, the reaction his body offers whenever he's overwhelmed with any type of emotion.
"sorry..." He tries to end his laugh " did you feel exposed?"
You nod.
" i feel like I'm sitting here and you're bombing me with things I'm not ready to hear about myself" you finally open your mouth.
"everything about you is beautiful"
It gets silent for a split second and he chuckles to tone it down.
But it gets to you, because he sounded like he meant it and you appreciate that so much.
You sit in your silence and glance at him sneakingly but not really, because he's right there and he sees you.
" what" he grins sweetly.
"you're beautiful too"
You don't switch your gaze away as you finish saying it.
His eyes lock on yours for a second before he ducks his head down, ears red, his demeanor screaming I'm flustered.
"beautiful?, that's a dangerous thing to tell a man"
"why? You don't like it?"
"no, the complete opposite"
"you are pretty"
You say as if you're on the powerful side but you're a little shy hearing these words roll out of your tongue.
Jake supports his body with his wrists making himself more comfortable tunning to you.
"You're so comfortable to the eye and... so easy to love..." you smile looking in his eyes "...the words you said about me suddenly felt like they belonged to you, like that's exactly what i always think of you, so.. that's why i said that"
"it sounded so sincere"
"it is" you add, raising a flustered eyebrow.
He finally rips his gaze from you feeling overwhelmed and scared he might want to kiss you.
His head ducked down ears red.
"thank you.... baby"
Baby...
Baby?
Your mind short-circuits.
He glances carefully to see your reaction and you're flustered, eyes looking around, lips pressed together, face bright red.
"can i call you that from now on?"
"what?" You finally glance back, asking stupid questions.
"baby"
You rip your gaze from him so fast when he spells that.
Your stomach twisting so tightly.
"i mean... You can call me whatever you want"
*****
You're up in the Namsan Tower looking at the city view but all you can think of is how can a human look so heavenly like this.
You're starring.
It's impossible for him to not see it.
He was only counting the seconds you leave him before he hovers down and kisses you.
He held on for quite long, but you left him no choice.
"if you're gonna look at me like that might as well ask me to kiss you, I'm weak under your gaze"
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⊱SYNOPSIS: when a casual compliment during a livestream sends the internet into meltdown, nobody expects it to be the start of K-pop’s newest obsession.
❤︎ Idol AU social media AU ENHAOT7 KASTEYEOT6 y/n is in KATSEYE
note!! next parttt im so happy yall like this thehe this is a little bit written so I hope it actually hits lol pls enjoy!!!
004. can’t speak with you watching previous…next
Jake woke at 7 a.m that morning, which was strange in itself — he never woke before 9. In his defense, the meeting was at 10, and he told himself he needed to prepare.
It’s nerves. That’s all it is. Definitely not because of you. Absolutely not.
At 9:15 he stopped by the coffee shop, his regular one, where he knew the barista by heart.
“Hey Jake,” said Yuna. “The usual?”
“Yes please.”
She went to prepare his flat white with an extra espresso shot. Jake liked this café — he’d been coming here since his trainee days. Yuna was kind, and didn’t care that he was Jake of ENHYPEN; she treated him like a normal person.
“Here it is,” she said, setting it on the counter, already reaching for the card reader. Jake spoke up before she could ring it through.
“Uh, actually, Yuna—”
She looked at him as he rubbed the back of his neck. Why am I nervous asking for coffee?
“I need another flat white, extra shot.”
He smiled his classic grin. Yuna raised an eyebrow.
“For a girl? Is Jake finally seeing someone?” She looked genuinely happy at the thought, which was unfortunate, because Jake could only dream of you being his. Is that a weird thing to think? He hasn’t even met you properly.
“Uh, yeah — it’s for a girl. Well, a woman, actually. She’s a pretty woman.” God, he was fumbling.
Yuna smiled. “Yeah, sure, whatever you say. I’ll get this second one made for the ‘pretty woman.’”
Jake left the café with two coffees in hand, heat radiating into his already sweaty palms.
You were in the HYBE lobby by 9:30, too nervous to be late. The girls had been texting, but you couldn’t bring yourself to answer, too nervous. Why am I nervous? He’s just a guy. I haven’t even spoken to him yet.
Jake came through the doors with two coffees. When he spotted you, he smiled — the kind of smile you’d only ever seen through screens, somehow even nicer in person.
“Hey, Y/N.”
“Hi.”
God, it’s so awkward.
Jake handed you a cup. “I got your coffee. And me too.” He held up his own. “I hope it’s good — well, I know it’s good, it’s from my usual place.”
You took a sip, and it was like heaven in your mouth. “It’s amazing, thank you.”
He smiled. Why did this feel intimate? Normal people get each other coffee and remember their orders, especially when it’s the same as their own.
You glanced at him. “So.”
“So,” he echoed.
“We’re hosting MAMA.”
“Apparently.”
“Terrifying.”
“Extremely.”
You stared at him for a second too long.
“You really are nervous,” you said.
“I told you I was.”
“I thought you were lying.”
“Wow.”
“Sorry.” You laughed, a little guilty.
Jake laughed too, and suddenly the awkwardness disappeared — just like that, like they’d skipped three steps straight to comfortable.
Jake nodded toward the stairs, and you ascended together, chatting like normal people do. Jake was definitely not staring at your lips, or the line of your jaw, or the way you pushed a stray strand of hair off your forehead.
When you arrived at Room B4, the lights were still out, so it was just the two of you again.
“How’s comeback prep?” he asked.
“Busy. We’re filming everything right now.”
“Sounds painful.”
“It is painful.”
“Fair.”
“What about you? Tour planning, right?”
“Yeah. Stressful.”
“You make everything sound stressful.”
“Because it is.”
You laughed, and Jake immediately decided that was his new favorite sound. Not that he’d ever admit that. Ever.
Yuki and Lee arrived shortly after followed by an army of directors, writers and stylists.
The director clapped her hands from the doorway. “Okay! MAMA rehearsal, day one. I want energy, I want chemistry, and I want you two—” she pointed between you and Jake, “—to act like you’ve met before today. Convincingly.”
Jake choked on nothing. You elbowed him.
“We have met before today,” you said.
“A fews hours ago doesn’t count, sweetheart,” the director said without looking up from her clipboard, and half the room snickered.
Yuki caught Jake’s eye from across the room.
“Positions,” the director called. “Run-through in five.”
Jake fell into step beside you as you both moved toward your marks, and you could tell — the way his jaw was doing that thing — that he wanted to say something. He opened his mouth, closed it, opened it again.
“For the record,” he said, “I didn’t tell Yuki to make it weird.”
“I didn’t think you did.”
“It’s just — the coffee thing. It’s not weird that I remembered your usual. I think you’re—” He stopped. Visibly recalculated. “I think you’re really easy to remember things about. Which sounds — that sounds insane, forget I said that.”
You blinked. “You think I’m easy to remember things about?”
“That’s not — I meant it as a compliment.” His ears were red. “I’m going to stop talking now.”
“Please,” you said, before you could stop yourself, and immediately felt your own face go warm.
Rehearsal, it turned out, mostly meant standing under bright lights while someone fed you cue cards and a director yelled “from the top” more times than either of you could count.
“And introducing — for the first time ever — co-hosting MAMA this year, ENHYPEN’s Jake and KATSEYE’s Y/N!”
You both stepped forward on cue, matching grins plastered on, and Jake’s hand found the small of your back for exactly the choreographed half-second before dropping away.
“Cut—good, good,” the director said, scribbling something. “Jake, your line.”
Jake cleared his throat, slipping into the easy, practiced charm he used on stage. “Welcome, everyone, to a night we’ve all been—” he glanced at the cue card, then at you, and grinned, “—a night we’ve all been waiting for.”
“Smooth,” you murmured, just for him.
“I have my moments.”
The run-through dragged on — intros, transition lines, a bit where you were supposed to banter about nominees that made the writers laugh from the side of the room, a moment where Jake forgot his cue entirely because he was watching you instead of his cards, which earned him a flicked clipboard from the director and a “focus, Jake” that made you laugh so hard you had to turn away from the cameras.
By the time they called it for the day, the sun outside had dropped low enough to turn the parking lot gold through the windows.
“I’ll walk you out,” Jake said, already falling into step beside you before you could answer.
Neither of you said much on the way down — comfortable, easy quiet, the kind you didn’t realize you’d been craving until you had it. He held the door for you at the bottom, because apparently that was just a Jake thing, and you both stepped out into the warm evening air.
Your car was idling at the curb, driver already waiting.
Jake rocked back on his heels. “We should hang out again. Like — outside of, you know. This.”
“Jake. We have rehearsal again tomorrow.”
“Right.” He laughed at himself, rubbing the back of his neck. “Yeah, no, I knew that, I just—”
He didn’t get to finish, because that was the exact moment his members spilled out of the building behind him, loud and unbothered, mid-conversation about dinner.
Sunghoon spotted him first. “Why do you look like that?”
“Like what?”
“Flustered,” Jay said, grinning. “You look extremely flustered.”
Jake didn’t even turn around. He just lifted one hand and flipped them off over his shoulder without breaking eye contact with you, which only made them laugh harder as they ambled back toward the building, already ranking him on a scale of “whipped” you weren’t supposed to hear.
“Ignore them,” Jake said.
“I wasn’t planning on doing anything else.”
He smiled — the screen smile, except softer, except just for you. “I’ll see you tomorrow, Y/N.”
⊱SYNOPSIS: when a casual compliment during a livestream sends the internet into meltdown, nobody expects it to be the start of K-pop’s newest obsession.
❤︎ Idol AU social media AU ENHAOT7 KASTEYEOT6 y/n is in KATSEYE
note!! chapter threeeee I work fast when I’m needed 🫡🫡 thank u for reading yall and pls ignore the spelling mistakes jake is kinda fumbling but it’s working???? also i was thinking maybe a written part next if that’s okay??? anyway enjoy!!
⊱SYNOPSIS: when a casual compliment during a livestream sends the internet into meltdown, nobody expects it to be the start of K-pop’s newest obsession.
❤︎ Idol AU social media AU ENHAOT7 KASTEYEOT6 y/n is in KATSEYE
note!! I know I posted chapter one like kit a few hours ago but I had to keep going this is still my bad humour and sorry for spelling mistakes also I’ll probs make a masterlist for this so comment below if u want tagged! hope yall enjoy!!
⊱SYNOPSIS: when a casual compliment during a livestream sends the internet into meltdown, nobody expects it to be the start of K-pop’s newest obsession.
❤︎ Idol AU social media AU ENHAOT7 KASTEYEOT6 y/n is in KATSEYE
note!! this is all fiction also included my awful attempt at humour, I was gonna maybe make this a series… maybe if it gets enough love??? IDK anyway enjoyyy
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pairings: idol bf!sim jaeyun x non-idol fem!reader
genre: fluff, comedy, established relationship
word count: 1.8k
warnings & content: fluffy beginning until the end, slight angst, reader is very sensitive due to some hormonal changes, poor layla and jake
synopsis: jake finally takes a day off to visit his family, but the trip gets chaotic when his beloved, cream-colored border collie showed up—and crashes your plans with your dear boyfriend. you quickly realize you have to compete with a furry, four-legged rival for jake's undivided attention.
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sol's note: yeyyy! i hope guys love itt. it’s so addicting to write :’))
It had been a while since Jake last visited his hometown. The moment he finally got a day off, he pulled out his phone to text you his plans. As your boyfriend, he had brought you to his family home countless times. The two of you always showed up for family occasions—birthdays, weddings, holidays, and everything in between.
Jake’s parents loved you dearly, treating you like their own daughter, and his mom even routinely warned Jake not to be a pain in your neck. That was why, right after receiving his message, you assured him you would be going along. You deeply missed Jake; it had been a whole month since you last saw him due to his constant traveling abroad. You smiled, imagining how wonderful it would be to finally spend some quality time together.
At 9:00 AM sharp, Jake was already standing on your doorstep. When you opened the door, he greeted you with a bright smile, holding out your favorite hot chocolate. He opened his arms wide for a hug.
"Good morning, babe! You look as pretty as ever," Jake complimented, gently rubbing your back with his free hand.
“Good morning to you too, handsome. I missed you so much," you pouted, resting your head against his chest for a moment.
“I missed you too, babe. Always," he murmured, stealing a quick kiss from your pouted lips.
“Come on, your parents are probably waiting for us," you said, stealing one more kiss before heading to the car.
…
You arrived at Jake's house before lunchtime. The long travel time had left both of you hungry. Jake's mother greeted the two of you with a warm hug, flashing the beautiful smile that Jake had inherited from her. She invited you inside and went straight to the kitchen so everyone could eat.
But before you could sit down, Layla came running from the backyard, playfully wiggling her tail with excitement. Jake quickly rushed to Layla and scooped her up into his arms.
Jake had loved Layla long before you entered his life. Let's just say that Layla was Jake's first love. He kissed her like there was no tomorrow, and Layla clung to him, enthusiastically licking his face. She clearly missed her "father" so much. You had missed him too during the trip, of course, but you weren't quite this clingy. You mentally slapped yourself and brushed the thought away.
Were you seriously being jealous over a dog? Chill, you thought, they're just having a fun father-daughter moment. Nothing more, nothing less.
His mom called the both of you to sit down and dig into your meal before it cooled down.
"I'm glad you were able to visit, son. It's been a month since we last caught up properly like this," his mom said as she gently chewed her food.
"Yeah, I've been so busy with work. Don't worry, I'll make it up to you, Mom," Jake reassured her, gently caressing her hand on the table.
"How about you, dear? Is Jake treating you well?" his mom asked you. She playfully raised her left eyebrow, staring at Jake as if he had committed a crime.
Jake stopped chewing his food, a cute, disbelief-filled look on his face. He couldn't believe what his mom had just implied.
"Yes, Mrs. Sim. Jake has always been good to me," you quickly responded with a smile.
"By the way, Mom, where's Dad?" Jake asked suddenly.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you! He's in Brisbane right now. He just flew back last week to run some errands for our business," his mother informed him.
"That's good to hear. I miss Dad too," Jake said softly.
"I'm going out to see my friends now, son. They invited me for a quick catch-up. Please enjoy your stay here," she said. She stood up, walked over to you and Jake, and kissed you both goodbye.
…
After Jake’s mother bid her goodbyes, he told you that he was going to play with Layla first and that you could go up to his room if you wanted to get some rest. Before you could even utter a word, Jake rushed out of your sight, heading straight for the backyard where Layla was waiting. Her face lit up and she stood up immediately the moment she saw Jake coming her way.
You watched them silently through the huge glass window. You felt a little hurt by the sudden abandonment from your boyfriend. He hadn’t even invited you to play with Layla, which stunned you. The two of you were supposed to be spending time together, but instead, he was entirely focused on his beloved dog.
You felt incredibly immature at that moment for getting jealous over a pet. She was just an animal, yet here you were, pouting like a puppy impatiently waiting for its owner to pay attention to them. You understood how much he missed Layla, given the fact that he hadn't seen her for months. Still, a stubborn part of you refused to let it go. It should be you feeling Jake’s touch. It should be you kissing him, not Layla—a thought that irritated you deeply as you listened to his soft voice drifting from outside.
"I love you, Layla!" You heard him say those three words sweetly to his dog. It made your chest tighten, remembering that he hadn't said those words to you once since you arrived.
Your expression completely darkened. On the verge of tears, you headed upstairs to his room to get some sleep. You tried to convince yourself that you were just exhausted from work and hadn't been sleeping well lately
Downstairs, Jake noticed that you were no longer in the kitchen, so he decided to follow you upstairs to check if you were doing okay.
"Layla, come here!" he called out.
"Let's go check on your mommy. Would that be okay with you?" Jake asked his dog, talking to her as if she understood every word.
Layla wagged her tail fiercely, panting heavily with pure excitement.
…
Jake ran upstairs with Layla, excited to visit you. He stopped at his bedroom door and opened it carefully, peeking inside to see if you were actually there. He found you cuddled up with his En-Chin Jakey pillow, which his mother had bought right after the launch. The sight made him smile.
He sat down on the bed quietly, afraid to wake you with any sudden movements. Jake gestured to Layla to stay quiet. However, as a light sleeper, you could already feel his presence beside you. Layla was panting heavily, exhausted after playing with Jake for over an hour.
Happy for her though, you thought.
Jake lay down beside you and snuggled into your neck, carefully slipping his hands around your tiny waist and pulling you closer to him.
“I know you're awake. Tell me, what's wrong? Are you sick? We can go to the hospital if you're not feeling well," Jake asked repeatedly, wondering why you had left so abruptly earlier. He still had no idea about your beef with his beloved creamed-colored border collie.
"I'm fine. There's nothing to worry about, Jake. I'm just sleepy," you said quietly, lacking the energy to argue or tease him like you usually did.
But Jake was observant. He could sense that something was off, even if you wouldn't admit it. As a boyfriend, he highly valued communication and always encouraged honesty to avoid misunderstandings. That was the main reason the two of you rarely argued. Because of this, Jake didn't buy your excuse and kept pressing for answers.
“Why did you leave so early then?" Jake asked.
“I told you, I was sleepy. That's all," you responded, still refusing to face him.
"W-wait... are you jealous of Layla?" His eyes widened as the realization hit him hard. You were actually jealous.
"No! Why would I be jealous of an animal?" You sat up straight, surprised by how easily Jake had guessed your problem.
Your eyes glanced at Layla, who was sitting up quietly, watching the drama unfold in front of her.
"You were jealous, I knew it!" Jake laughed so hard his stomach hurt. As he tried to reach for your shoulder, you quickly slapped his hand away, earning a whine from him.
"Don't touch me, I'm still annoyed with you," you glared at him.
"I'm sorry, babe. I just missed Layla so much. You know I rarely get to visit her, compared to you, whom I see every chance I get," Jake softly admitted, pouting. He sat up straight, staring at you like a lost puppy.
"So now you're comparing me to a dog? Seriously, Jake?" Your gaze was burning so hot that Jake swore he could turn to ashes right then and there.
“Oh my God! No, babe! Listen! I didn't mean it that way!" He quickly grabbed your hands to explain himself.
“Just tell me if you choose Layla over me. Because it really seems like you prefer her..." you sulked.
You were feeling incredibly sensitive and emotional, on the verge of breaking down at any moment. It felt so embarrassing to be jealous of your boyfriend's dog.
Sigh.
"Babe... listen to me, please? I love you so much. No words can explain how much you mean to me. Even Layla knows how much I simp over you. Don't be jealous, alright?" He hugged you tightly, uttering those comforting words.
"I'm sorry, babe. I didn't mean to be jealous of Layla. I just wanted your attention since you've been away for a month. I missed you so much—everything about you," you confessed softly.
“Shhh, don't worry about it. I'm all yours now," Jake assured you, tightening his embrace.
He was about to lean in for a kiss when Layla barked loudly. She ran over and jumped on him, licking Jake's face with sloppy kisses.
"Someone else is jealous too!" he joked, trying to calm Layla down.
Jake tried to pull you in for a kiss again, but you turned away, covering your face with the Jakey pillow.
“D-don't kiss me! You smell like Layla. She just licked your face a few seconds ago. I don't want to share saliva with her!" you shouted playfully, keeping the Jakey pillow over your face.
This made Jake laugh out loud. Being the menace that he is, a mischievous idea popped into his head to annoy you to the fullest.
“Layla, come here! Let's kiss mommy!" he called out. The two of them jumped on you, pulling away the pillow and the duvet just to steal a kiss. After a moment of resisting, you let them into your space and gladly accepted their affection.
Suddenly, your phone beeped.
A notification popped up on your screen:
"You are in your luteal phase today—be aware of any sudden mood swings you might experience. Thank you."
pairings: idol bf!sim jaeyun x non-idol fem!reader
genre: fluff, suggestive, established relationship
word count: 1.3k
warnings & content: mdni! fluffy beginning, emotional bond, suggestive joke, make out session
sypnosis: your boyfriend jake finally came home from their fashion week in milan with full of surprises…
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sol's note: this my first ever fic i wrote down here in tumblr. i was just bored lol. thank you saur saur much for reading! please bear with me for the grammatical errors! sending hugsssss <333 i’ll only write whenever i feel it hihihi. thank you again!! 🫂🫂🫂
Your Jake finally came home after Fashion Week in Milan. After landing, he immediately went to your apartment so the two of you could spend some time together. Jake had been missing you so much lately. He barely got to see you because of his undeniably stressful schedule. This puppy just wanted to cuddle and stay in bed with you all day whenever you had the chance to be together. Jake is a simple man. He just wants you by his side—and, of course, Layla too.
You're currently watching Prada's Fashion Week Milan 2027 on your laptop in the living room since you weren't able to catch it live due to your workload. When ENHYPEN appeared at the event, you screamed so loudly, especially when the screen focused on your boyfriend. Sim Jaeyun was looking so fine with his new hairstyle, featuring soft gray highlights on the sides. Jake had actually sent you a selfie of his new hair before the day he appeared at the airport, asking for your opinion on whether it looked good on him. Of course, you complimented your lovely boyfriend—because who wouldn't?
You couldn't help but tease him, saying he looked more like a wolf than a vampire. The Prada Boy suit matched his vibe that day perfectly. He looked absolutely stunning in the red top, which complemented his gray suit so well. Everything about him was beautiful. The other boys looked handsome too, but your attention was entirely on your gorgeous boyfriend.
You were about to grab some ice cream when you suddenly heard soft knocks on your door. You immediately slipped on your slippers and hurried to the entrance to see who was visiting at this hour. Little did you know that your boyfriend was already standing impatiently outside your door. Jake hadn't informed you that he would be visiting tonight because he wanted to surprise you.
"Hi, babe!" he greeted excitedly, flashing his adorable smile.
You were shocked by the sight in front of you since you weren't expecting him to visit.
"I'm sorry for not telling you. I just wanted to surprise my beautiful girlfriend," he said softly while rapidly blinking his eyes like a puppy.
"You don't have to apologize, babe. I really appreciate the effort you made to visit me at this hour despite being tired," you assured him while gently cupping his face and kissing the tip of his nose. You love his nose.
The two of you entered your apartment and went straight to the living room. Once you settled down, Jake immediately handed you the paper bag he had been carrying.
It was a gift from Milan that he had bought while visiting the Prada store. As he wandered around the shop, observing the different pieces on display, his eyes landed on a minimalist black shoulder bag. He quickly picked it up and checked its condition carefully. While examining it, Jake smiled at the thought of you wearing it on one of your future dates together. The bag suited you perfectly—just like how he believed the two of you were perfect for each other.
You were taken aback when Jake excitedly handed you the paper bag. Just seeing the logo made you nervous because you knew it could be very expensive. Although you lived comfortably, you weren't the type of person who purchased extravagant things beyond your budget. You knew your limits.
Unfortunately, your boyfriend was the complete opposite. He loved spoiling you. To the point that you often begged him to stop buying expensive gifts that you felt you didn't need. But Jake was stubborn, and you both knew that.
"Thank you for the gift, baby! I really appreciate it, but you know this is super expensive..." you said quietly while unconsciously biting your lip.
"No refusing this time. My girlfriend deserves it—you deserve it. Besides, Layla can't wear that. You have no choice but to keep it, babe," he joked while pulling you into a warm hug.
"I miss you so, so, so much, Y/N. I miss being this close to you," Jake mumbled as he rested his head against your neck.
While hugging, Jake glanced at your laptop and noticed that the screen paused on a moment where he was waving at the camera.
"You miss me that much? You have to watch me on a screen?" he teased while wiggling his eyebrows.
"Chill, man! Can't you see I'm just supporting you?" you shot back, raising your hands as if the police had caught you stealing from a grocery store.
"Are you obsessed with me? Just admit it and I won't be mad at you. I promise!" he laughed, covering his mouth—a habit he had whenever something was too funny for him to handle.
"Shut up, Jake! I'll just watch Sunghoon's fancams since he looks pretty good with his new brown hair." you teased him back making him jealous from the sudden mentioned of his best friend’s name.
"Ouch! Brown-haired Sunghoon over your lovely boyfriend, Wolf Jake? Really, babe? I feel betrayed." he dramatically placed a hand over his chest and stared at you with exaggerated disappointment.
You simply sighed at the sight in front of you and turned away, smiling softly as you headed toward the kitchen.
…
Little did you know Jake quietly followed you. Before you grabbed the refrigerator handle, you felt a strong pair of arms hugging your waist from the back. He rests his chin on your shoulder while pulling you closely to his chest. He's so close that you can feel his heart beating right now at your back. Feeling his hot breath on the side of your neck. This lead you from receiving a hot sensation in your stomach. You blushed with the sudden skinship. It's been a while since the both of you have this kind of moment. It really feels good to have your boyfriend at your home, your home.
"We were just apart a few seconds ago, and now you're clinging to me like a koala. Guess who's obsessed now?" you tease Jake while you softly trace the veins on his left forearm.
Damn.
"Alright, you won. May I kiss you right now, miss?" he quietly admitted, but Jake's voice was noticeably lower at this point.
Your goofy boyfriend is no longer to be found.
You turned around to face him but before you cupped his cheeks, he gently slammed your back on the refrigerator behind you while his plump lips landed on your lips before you realized. Jake kisses you like a mad man who's been unable to eat his meal for decades. His hands wander on your body while you keep pulling his hair, savouring the heat that you are currently sharing at the moment. Both lips, tongue, and teeth were fighting together like you are in a world war. The two of you stayed like that for at least 5 minutes without pulling away to each other.
You're the one who pulled away as you were out of breath after the moment you shared. Putting your head on Jake's chest while panting hardly. He kissed your forehead and while patting your back gently. You can also feel how fast his heartbeat compared earlier. This made you pull Jake's waist to feel him more and the both of you rested for a moment.
"I love you, Y/N. You mean the world to me" Jake said to you as he kissed your temple.
"I love you too, my Jakey." you look up to him staring with your doe eyes as you quickly steal a peck from his lips.
Jake chuckled at your sudden actions. He ruffles your hair while grinning from ear to ear.
"I haven't taken a shower yet, would you mind joining me?" he shyly asked you while patiently waiting for your answer.
"Sure, I would love to take a shower with you Mr. Sim" you winked at him while shamelessly staring at him up and down.
Before he could grab you, you slipped out from his arm and quickly ran off and went to your bedroom. He can feel the sudden hotness going up from his cheeks taken aback with your flirtiness. Jake hurriedly walked to your bedroom while blushing.
note: this my first ever fic i wrote down here in tumblr. i was just bored lol. thank you saur saur much for reading! please bear with me for the grammatical errors! sending hugsssss <333 i’ll only write whenever i feel it hihihi. thank you again!! 🫂🫂🫂
Synopsis: after finding out that your ex is gonna be at your cousin’s wedding, you take extreme matters and beg Jake, the nerd you rejected back in high school to fake date you for the weeding weekend.
Contents: enemies to ?, fake dating, crack, humor, some angst, vulgar language, mention of alcohol and drugs, etc.
